Anohana Novels & Stories

Camellia walks with Morana toward Nova, then she hugs her and whispers something before walking over to me again. Morana steps into the center of the circle, and I stand close by, ready to offer my support. Camellia is next to me, her hand in mine, her presence a calming force. Nova stands at the edge, her hands raised as she chants softly, invoking the Goddess’s power. “Morana, focus on my voice,” Nova instructs, her tone firm. “You are safe. We are with you.” Morana closes her eyes, her body trembling slightly. I can feel the tension radiating off her, and I step closer, placing a hand on her shoulder. “You’ve got this, ‘Rana. We’re right here.”

I couldn't shake the feeling that there would be more encounter like this. ***** Orion's POV When I saw the girl in person, honestly, I was surprised. She was definitely not the type of girl that Ikaros idealized. There were no perfectly pressed dresses, or meticulously styled hair. No supermodel body or heavily made-up face. What stood in front of me was just a girl wearing a T-shirt, with her hair messily tied up. Seeing her, I felt like laughing at Lolerei for losing to a woman like this.

Hana smiled at Maia who turned to Anaya with a confused face. “Do you know each other?” Anaya asked, wondering how their paths would have crossed. “No.” Maia answered. “Yes.” Hana replied, still with that unbelievable wide smile on her face. “You must not remember me, I complimented your perfume at the boutique and you recommended it for me. I’m even wearing it now.” Hana moved closer to Anaya as though she wanted her to smell it. The moment the strong perfume hit Anaya’s nose, she frowned at the familiarity of the scent.

We’re fused together, as if by iron. I open my eyes and see their expressions changing, simultaneously softening and sharpening. Akin’s skin shimmers faintly, light glowing beneath the surface like morning breaking through stone. Brook’s eyes glow deep sea blue, his shoulders drawing back with confidence. Permiton’s hair lifts slightly on a breeze that isn’t there, the space around him warping subtly, vision sparking behind his irises. River’s jaw tightens, his chest rising, hands glowing with heat and clarity.

A/N If you think women are the weaker sex, try pulling the blankets back to your side. At this point, all that's gonna be there is a bunch of aesthetic anime gifs up there haha sorry not sorry Anyways enjoy ;) Sahana P.O.V. (Thursday) My alarm on my phone woke me up in an instant.

he asks softly, running his hand along the side of my face. “I don’t think so,” I sigh. I try to readjust my position and gasp at the searing pain that instantly blooms in my knee. My head falls back and I squeeze my eyes shut. “Oh fuck that hurts,” I breathe. Daniel grips my hand tightly. “I’m sorry Ana, I wish I could take the pain away,” he mutters. “I thought mates could do that,” I grit out. He sighs. “Fully bonded mates can. A mark isn’t quite enough to take away this much pain.”

Few days passed, now Ahaan start helping Anaya in her works, she tried to resist but he gives deaf hear. Today, Anaya is so happy as she received her salary and tomorrow is Ahaan's birthday. She is planning to give him a surprise. It was night, Ahaan was watching TV but his all concentration is on Anaya, he is thinking about if she remembers his birthday or not . He looks at her who is applying nail polish ,she is behaving normal like there is nothing special tomorrow. He sighed, he get up and said: "Anaya, there is something special tomorrow, do you remember ". Anaya chucked inside her mind seeing his gloomy face, she wanted to give him a surprise so, she acts and said: "no, Ahaan I do not

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

“Miss, here are the papers that need your signature for the finalization of the Spring Collection that will be featured in our fashion show.” My assistant came into my office and handed me a stack of papers. My name is Nagatsuka Akina, I’m the Founder and CEO of Hanazu Couture. Although my company hasn’t been around for as long as the other famous brands out there, we’ve become a household name in the fashion industry. I’ve worked tirelessly for the last 15 years to make this company what it is today.